Black Tuesday, My story.
Black Tuesday. The aftermath. All Images using Grok2 to lighten the mood. Although I was not there on the day I did arrive in the area during the events, I had heard about the bushfires on the Eyre peninsula via radio in the car, I was told the airport had been shut down so the only way in was to drive over 1000kms. I still don't know why I felt it was important to me, but without thinking too much I decided that night to pack up and borrowed my old camper I had sold to mum and dad and packed a few essentials. I was off. Just me the car, the fold out camper and my dog, We took it easy stopping for late lunch and it was near 6pm by the time I made it to Whyalla, I looked at my atlas and rang ahead to Arno bay c/van park and explained I was on my way but would be late, The owners agreed to stay open late and I arrived at 2100 . Set down for the night listening to the radio the whole way it was clear Lincoln and surrounds were in a mess, That was Black Tuesday. Ja...